0 comments/ 33891 views/ 2 favorites It Started With A Movie Ch. 01 By: crypticravings Andy knew Todd and Chris for so long now that they all saw each other as brothers. The three of them were roommates in college several years ago when Andy first met his wife Claire. Nowadays it doesn't surprise Andy to find one of them, with their wife or significant other, visiting Claire when he got home from work. Keisha is Todd's wife. She had known Todd since high school. Todd was a varsity basketball player and Keisha had just made the cheerleading squad when they met. Being on the basketball team, it's easy to imagine that Todd is tall. In fact, he's over 6-foot 8. He claims that when he first saw Keisha's hard-body and ebony complexion running onto the court in her miniskirt, he started getting an erection and had to fight to get his mind back on the game. Chris was an art major. He and his girlfriend Cathy met in college as well. Chris mainly wore denim whenever he could and Cathy usually wore black. They never quite looked like a couple when they were out in public but something between them just clicked. As odd as it seems to their friends, they never got married. They're still considered a couple, though, because Chris and Cathy would never leave each other and they are really and truly in love. One evening, the three couples were over at Andy and Claire's house, having just come back from seeing "sex, lies and videotape..." at the movies. They were sitting in the living room drinking, talking and discussing the movie when Claire asked Keisha if she'd ever let herself be recorded, talking about her sex life. To their surprise, Keisha gave a mischievous smile and admitted that she probably would. Todd looked a bit nervous at her and when everyone saw his look, they laughed. Not to be left out of the spotlight, Cathy, the art major, piped up and said with confidence, "Hell, I would! But it'd be a shame to keep a video like that private. What a documentary of twenty-first century human sexuality we'd all miss out on. It would be a shame if a tape like that was stored in some pervert's closet." Todd looked at Cathy and said, "If you're so brave, how about telling us all about one of your fantasies." Cathy didn't expect that and reconsidered. She said "Come on...you guys don't really want to hear what I've got to say." Not to let the moment slip by, Claire said "Sure we do, or the comment wouldn't have been made. We should be fair though and let everyone take a turn." Claire added, trying to coax Cathy to speak. "We're all good friends and I don't think anyone would broadcast this to anyone outside of our little circle. Besides, I think I know what girls think about but I'd love to know what drives guys...sexually." There was silence as everyone in the room considered the implications. Before anyone could raise a voice in protest, however, Cathy made the decision for everyone by speaking first. "OK, this is one I've had for a long time now...It's kind of a dream which I've had a few times but before I totally wake up, I always finish playing it out in my mind." CATHY - I'm leaning forward against a waist-high Grecian pillar on my elbows. I am in some kind of art gallery. I can hear that there's a crowd of people behind me and I'm not wearing any clothes. On my right and left are two sculptures of men waving fronds at me. I can't move my body but I can move my eyes enough to look around. The statues are crouching on one knee and I can see that they both have erections. There is a small reflective surface against the wall in front of me and I can see part of myself and a few of the people behind me. My skin is painted white and looks like alabaster. The director is explaining the artwork to them. "Here we have Federini's classic 'A Lady Waiting' in which, the figure of a young woman is waiting for her lover to approach her while two of her servants watch at her side." I can feel the eyes of dozens of people looking at me. The most intimate parts of my womanhood are exposed to them for their examination. It turns me on incredibly and I'm afraid that I will become wet and they will know that I am not a statue and that I am real. As I look in the mirror, I can catch a glimpse of my breasts as they hang under me. My nipples are erect and white like the rest of me. "Notice the attention to detail that Federini puts into the delicate folds of skin and the apparent softness of her hair." The guide continues. "The piece allows us to see the decadence, the eroticism and at the same time, the loneliness that many of the wives faced during the reign of Augustus Caesar...Now, moving on to the next room..." The crowd starts to move to the next room and there is silence as the light in the room dims. In the dim light, I see that the fronds are slowly moving and the faces of the two men are peering at me. Then I hear soft footsteps behind me as if a person without shoes were approaching. I can almost move my head now and as I shift, I can see in my reflection that my breasts sway under me. I still can't move from this position (or I won't) and the figure approaches. "I have been looking for you." A voice behind me speaks softly. "I have been waiting." I hear myself whisper. The servants continue to gently wave their fronds, creating a gentle breeze, which caresses my skin. Then I feel two hands run down my back and come to rest on my hips. They are strong hands like those of a warrior and they hold firmly onto my hips as I feel the first touch of a penis pressing against my lips. I realize now that I am very wet and I close my eyes as he enters me. Slowly at first, the man (my husband) slides in and almost all the way out of me, and then I feel him quicken the pace. He pulls me onto himself with quick thrusts and then pushes me off again, slower. I feel the heat of my pussy rising and hear my heart beating and the gentle slapping of our bodies in my ears. The room seems to get smaller. I look up again at the mirror. The crowd has returned and in the dim light, they watch. I feel my wetness start to run down my inner thigh and I can hear the sloppy movements of his penis pumping in and out of me, filling me up with himself. We continue performing this seductive act of sex for what seems like eternity. The onlookers stay silently in the shadows. As I start to climax, I feel his grip tighten and his muscular thighs press against the backs of my legs. His movements stop as he forces himself even deeper inside of me, pumping his semen deep within me. I feel his pulsing penis pressed against my own throbbing pulse deep inside of me. "Then I usually wake up." Cathy said. Sometimes I think about the dream when I'm by myself at home. It's not a very realistic fantasy but I imagine it is." They just sat there speechless for a moment. Then Claire let out her breath. "That got me SO wet." She said. "Me too." said Keisha. "I started to get hard," admitted Todd. Keisha discreetly moved her hand to Todd's pants to check and giggled. Then she put her head on his shoulder. Andy looked down at himself and saw a bit of a bulge in his pants too. "Who's next?" he asked. "Should we alternate, girl - boy?" They all looked at each other and then actually it was Chris who spoke up. "I'll put in one for the guys." He said... To Be Continued... It Started With A Movie Ch. 02 ...Andy looked down at himself and saw a bit of a bulge in his pants too. "Who's next?" he asked. "Should we alternate, girl - boy?" They all looked at each other and then actually it was Chris who spoke up. "I'll put in one for the guys." He said. CHRIS - I find myself in the most beautiful woods imaginable. You can see the early evening sky through the gnarled hardwoods. An oversized moon looks full and already dominates the sky even though there is still a hint of sun light left. It illuminates more than it should in an almost magical glow. The air is very warm, as I lie there, bare-chested with my head nestled between the roots of a tall oak. I close my eyes and I listen to the burble of a nearby brook. I mindlessly push my toes between the blades of soft grass. The atmosphere is so idyllic that just being there almost turns me on. My mind starts to wander and I think about wizards and trolls, sprites and nymphs, heroes and Gods. I place my hands behind my head with my fingers entwined and listen to nature. Between the gurgle of water and the rustle of leaves in the trees I hear the wind whisper, 'Chris'. I open my eyes. All I see are two birds chasing each other from tree to tree and a frog hopping in search of the water's edge. I close my eyes again and am aware that there is a presence near me. It does not startle me or cause me alarm but I am curious so I open my eyes. I see a fleeting glimpse or rather a wisp of a light brown dress pass from my view. I settle my eyelids down again. I can feel the light breeze of a summer wind caressing my bare stomach and tickling the hair on it. A hand touches my chest and I hear a voice say 'Fear me not Christopher, for I mean you no harm.' When I open my eyes again, I see the most beautiful face peering into mine. It is a young woman of no age I can discern and yet she seems youthful to me. Her hair flows in a breeze that I cannot feel and her eyes peer at me, brighter than the stars that surround her face. She is nude. She no longer wears the dress I saw a moment before and I can see that her fair skin is faintly luminescent. Her eyes look deep within me and her perfectly shaped lips rest in a comforting smile. While she stares into my eyes, her hand caresses my chest. It runs softly down my body and as I cautiously reach out to touch her hair, it is as if my own hand was that of a wild animal (in comparison to her) and I was touching the face of a queen. She permits my touch and closes her eyes in a look of love and comfort. Her hand continues its course down my chest and when it reaches my belt, the belt is undone with a touch. My pants slide off with ease now and I lie there naked to the night sky. She takes my hand from her cheek and stands with the fluid grace of the river. Then she pulls me to my feet as if she had the strength of the gentle winds. Her body is lithe and yet her breasts are full like those of a mother. She says 'Let me show you something' and turns away. I follow her. She leads me to a clearing with a grassy hill near its center. The moonlight shines directly on the hill and she leads me there. I walk up behind her and she steps back into me, touching me. 'Look at nature,' she says. 'It is springtime now.' I rest my hands on her arms and look about us. In the shadow of the trees I see movement. On one side, two rabbits hop around the base of a tree in a mating dance. In front of us, a few bees are circling about a bed of flowers. To our right, a buck sniffs at the hindquarters of his doe and all around us fireflies twinkle like the night sky. 'This is the season for mating,' she says. 'Life is again renewed and all creatures feel the call to begin new life.' I feel in her the essence of pure female energy. It throbs and courses through her veins. As she presses her naked form against mine, my own body picks up the rhythm and begins to react. Naked and standing behind her in the center of this clearing, my penis begins to grow. My loins are pressed against her and as my penis hardens, I move back slightly. On its way up, the head of my erection brushes along the crack between her cheeks and she remains silent, anticipating. I stroke her hair and she makes a low sound, which is echoed by the forest. My erection is fully hard now and I lower a hand to feel the lips of her pussy. She is wet and ready to be mated by me. I glance at the rabbits and the deer that are busily mating near us. I lower the head of my penis and direct it to its target. She leans her torso forward to accommodate me and slowly I push myself into her. Her warmth fills me with energy. I feel that my essence is larger than life as I begin to slide in and out of her. I begin to move faster and faster. I see myself now as the buck or as the rabbit, fucking her because it is in my blood to do so. I grasp her hips and pump myself into her with the pounding rhythm of waves crashing upon the shore; fucking her with animal lust. My nails dig into her soft skin as I continue to pull her onto me with the night wind whipping through our hair. My erection feels bigger and harder now than it ever has before, filling her up as it pushes past her lips and stretches her from the inside. Forever it seems, that we are standing there, atop that hill, performing the age-old play. We are performing for all the Gods and for Nature itself. Ferociously I attack her with my heightened sexuality and newfound energy. She responds with the desire and lust of every female animal that has ever been mounted. I have her body grasped in my hands and I can feel her warm flesh, her soft skin, her female frame and I fuck her. She is breathing hard but with control and she climaxes. She throws her head back and cries out into the night sky. Through the pounding in my ears, I can hear leaves rustle as her hair falls on her bare back. The pressure in my penis begins to grow at last as I near my own orgasm. She reaches behind her and grabs onto my hips to prevent me from pulling out. As I climax, I feel the seed of the world flowing from me to her. I hold onto her waist and press her to me as I pump stream after stream into her body. We have fulfilled our purpose. We have taken up our parts and paid homage to the Lady. It is She who orchestrates us all and it is She who watches over us now, and it is Her daughter that now holds my softening penis inside of her. As I finally let her go, she turns to me and smiles. With a whisper she says to me, 'I will care for your seed well, my dear man, and with it create new life. You have pleased me this night and I will always remember you.' With that, she steps backward into the night and fades into the darkness. I sit down upon the grass as if in a dream. Then I lay on my back with my hands under my head and fall back to sleep. After a brief moment of silence, Claire says, "Wow, you don't really fantasize like that do you? It was like Shakespeare wrote it. " "Yeah, he probably does," said Cathy. "You should see the stuff he writes." "Damn sweet!" Claire said. "OK guys, ready for something a little more base?" asked Keisha. "I'm not as artsy as those two but this one's pretty cool. I feel kind of weird about sharing it though; it's a little bit ...different." "Good! Maybe I'll have the balls for mine when it's my turn then." Said Claire. Andy looked at her with eyebrows raised. "Oh really!" He said. Claire leaned over to whisper in his ear. Andy thought about it a minute with eyebrows furrowed and then his face lit up. "I can't wait." He said. Claire looked relieved. "Hey you two, no stealing my thunder." Said Keisha. Some of them chuckled. "Well, here it goes..." To Be Continued... It Started With A Movie Ch. 03 "Hey you two, no stealing my thunder." Said Keisha. Some of them chuckled. "Well, here it goes..." KEISHA - I come home late from working out at the gym. Sweating, pushing my muscles to their limit and using those heavy machines always gets me kind of turned on for some reason. I go into the house and Todd isn't there. I walk through the kitchen calling his name until I finally hear him from our basement, 'Hey Hon, come on down, I bought something for you.' As you all know, we have a finished basement but as you probably don't, we also have a back room that we finished just for ourselves. We don't ever invite guests back there 'cause it's got some built in hooks and pulleys, if you know what I mean. Well Todd's voice comes from there so I figure he got me a new blindfold or something. As soon as I enter the room, he grabs from behind and puts a hand over my mouth. 'Close your eyes' comes his husky voice. I shut them but I cheat and keep one open just enough to see ahead of me. Strong hands grab the opening of my shirt from behind and yank on it so that the buttons fly all over and scatter on the floor. The shirt is pulled halfway down my arms and then tied in a knot behind me, making it impossible to pull free. A black bag is thrown over my head and now I can't see at all. He quickly undoes my pants and pulls them down to my ankles. I hear him pull a knife from a sheath and my panties are quickly cut off. 'You won't need these anymore.' The voice mumbles menacingly. Ropes are tied just above my elbows and again at my wrists to replace the shirt. Another is tied around my ankles. 'From now on, you're going to do exactly what I say and when I say it.' ...I have no choice. Strong hands spin me around and drag me by the arms to the other side of the room. He lays me on the floor on my back and more ropes are wrapped around my calves, my thighs, around my chest and just under my armpits with connecting bindings between them. Even more are placed so that my breasts are caught between them, pinching them. The pressure on my breasts makes my nipples very sensitive. I am hog-tied. I hear the sound of a winch operating. I am hoisted into the air by the ropes around my calves and under my arms so that my body is in a 'V'. As I swing around, I bump into a pole behind me. When I am high enough, my arms are secured to the pole. I wait like this for a moment. The sack over my head is lifted so it just covers my eyes and a hard plastic ball is forced into my mouth. When it has been secured, the bag is again lowered over my face. 'I think it'll be fun to experiment on you tonight, my dear girl,' comes the disembodied voice. I am so turned on at this point that I get goose bumps just at the sound of his voice. I then hear a table being moved and something heavy and metallic being placed on it. 'I think today I'm going to test your stamina.' A tape is switched on and I hear the sounds of people moaning and screaming in ecstasy. It sounds as if there are a dozen men and women around me, fucking each other in a frenzied orgy. As if being bound and controlled weren't enough, the sound of other people having sex has my pussy absolutely on fire. A hand starts to squeeze my breasts and flick my nipples, getting them to stand up. I can feel my skin tightening as my nipples start to harden and I can feel the coolness on my naked pussy, telling me that I am really wet. I struggle a bit to test the ropes. They are secure enough to hold me (and hold me up, I hope.) A tongue licks the tips of my nipples as a finger parts the lips of my pussy, sliding easily up and down my slit. I feel pain as teeth softly bite my over sensitive nipples and pull on them. I breathe heavily through my nose because of the gag in my mouth. He leaves my breasts and I hear something sliding. Then a cool, hard object touches my pussy. It waits there at the opening. There is nothing I can do. Then I hear another noise over the climaxes of the tape. A motor starts and a dildo pushes its way into my yielding and slippery pussy. The dildo is much larger than I'm used to and I gasp within the dark hood. It slowly pushes all the way in until I think it's going to go through me then it stops and slowly retreats. Again it stops and re-enters me, cycling over and over. I feel hands again on my body and realize that a machine is fucking me while my captor watches. The hands massage my breasts and pull again on my nipples. Again the hands disappear. A jar opens and lubricant is smeared on my exposed ass hole as the dildo methodically fucks me. Its large ribbed surface rubs against my G-spot, sending waves of electricity through my body. A finger enters my ass and immediately I climax, squirming around helplessly. It probes me while I continue to be plumbed by the oversized dildo. A minute later and I'm ready to cum again. After the second orgasm is done washing over me, I feel the finger retreat and the voice says 'I'll be back in a couple of minutes. I want you to keep track of how many times you cum. Remember, I'll be watching you.' Before he leaves, he places something small and cold on my chest and the speed of the dildo changes. First it slows and then it speeds up again with a slow and regular thump, thump. The sounds of the orgy quiet and then disappear. The object is removed from my chest and I hear a door quietly shut. In the next few moments I realize that the machine is exactly matching my heart rate. The steady rhythm of the dildo machine, the darkness and the silence all work together to put me into a trance. I finish cumming four times before my captor returns. The dildo, which is now very warm, is pulling against my skin as my orgasms have left me dry. He must have seen this because I feel drops of some warm liquid hit my clit and slowly wind their way down my lips to the dildo, which pushes them inside me, lubricating me. 'Close your eyes again. The light will be very bright.' He instructs me. I do so and the hood is removed. Before I can adjust my eyes, something is fitted over my face and strapped in place. I see that there is a screen in front of my eyes as the slippery machine continues to slide in and out of my pussy. The screen flickers and I see people. They are laying all over each other, naked and screwing every hole they can find. The sounds, which I heard before, return and I am there in the room with them, watching and enjoying the feeling of being fucked as I watch them. The speed of the machine starts to increase and soon I am ready to cum again. As I approach another orgasm, the speed continues to increase, faster and faster until I can hear the faint slurping and squishing of my own cunt above the other sounds in my ears. I start to orgasm again and this time I don't come down from it. The machine is going faster and I feel someone playing with and massaging my tits as I watch people shoving dicks into cunts, mouths onto pussys and cocks into ass holes in a feverish pitch. My orgasm keeps building until finally, I pass out. A moment later, I awake. The machine has stopped and the dildo is gone from my pussy. I open my eyes and the image on the screen has changed. I am looking at a basement where a bound woman is suspended in a 'V'. It's me! I watch myself and then see a figure moving the machine under me. It is now fitted with what must be a smaller dildo than the one before and I watch and feel as he positions it at the entrance to my ass hole. After making sure the angle is right, he turns the machine on. I watch as the piston arm pushes and pulls back again and I feel as the thinner, flexible dildo slides in and out of my ass. Another device is set on the table, on top of the first. It has a long tube on it with what looks like a small vibrator on the end. He shoves the device in my cunt and ties it in place with rubber straps. When he reaches back to the machine, however, I am surprised to feel the soft rubber device inflate, filling me up and pressing on all sides of my vagina. The anal device continues to slide in and out of me and the added pressure in my cunt increases the feeling of it. Then the device begins to inflate and deflate in a quick and regular pace. The feeling is incredible and I reach yet another orgasm. The figure fondles my breasts some more and for a while, I orgasm every few seconds. This goes on for a long time until I finally pass out again. "I have a few varieties of this but they're kind of the same really." Keisha explains. "Holy shit," Todd exclaims. "I can't believe you told them about our room, but it's given me some really good ideas." Keisha looked around the room and saw Cathy sitting very close to Chris. Cathy had a pillow over her lap with her hand underneath. Keisha noticed that it was moving almost imperceptibly up and down as Chris was busily massaging Cathy's shoulders. Keisha smiled realizing that her fantasy had affected them, as much as their stories had touched her. When Keisha continued to look around, she caught Claire's eyes. They weren't looking directly at her though. Keisha leaned toward Claire and whispered to her. Claire blushed and looked guilty but Keisha just smiled and gave her a kiss on the cheek. "Hey Andy, want to go next?" Todd asked him eagerly. The two argued a bit, obviously unprepared to be the next storyteller but then Andy conceded ... To Be Continued... It Started With A Movie Ch. 04 "Hey Andy, want to go next?" Todd asked him eagerly. The two argued a bit, obviously unprepared to be the next storyteller but then Andy conceded. "This one takes place in Hawaii or some tropical island", Andy said. "I'm just out of or almost out of high school so I'm probably eighteen in this one." ANDY - I'm staying at a resort with my parents (I love having no responsibilities in my fantasies) and decide to adventure on my own. I drive a few miles away and through the trees I see a beautiful waterfall cascading down a mountain cliff and ending in a pool. Being that it's so hot out and I'm looking for adventure, I park the car and walk over to it. It seems like a picture out of a storybook. The pool at the bottom is light emerald-green and clear, and the trees give way to grass at the water's edge. I glance around and see that the area is very secluded so I strip down and enter the water. I hide my clothes in case, as unlikely as it seems, that someone might come by and head for the waterfall. The water is rushing down with a thunderous crash and I have to get out and walk around to see behind it. I see that there is a cave behind the falls and it's created a private pool. The water is churning and there are numerous smaller spouts of water along the cave walls. The water is very warm here and if it were any hotter, it would almost seem like a Jacuzzi. I love swimming around back here in the nude and in privacy. The scene with its rushing water and natural rock formations is primitive and exciting. The way the warm water is pulling and pushing my body gives me a hard on. Since I can open my eyes underwater, I submerge and find that there are tons of multicolored fish and shells back behind the falls so I take some. I am underwater for some time and then I emerge in a deeper part of the pool. As my eyes clear, I see to my amazement that someone else is now in here with me. A native girl with tanned skin and long black hair stands on a rock on the other side. She is taking her wet clothing off and putting them between two large rocks. She enters the water and starts to swim around. The girl seems to be a couple of years older than me and has a slender body and a very pretty face. I am very nervous so I just tread water for a minute watching her. I am far more afraid of what her startled reaction to me will be, than of her seeing me in the nude. She is swimming toward me and halfway, she looks up and smiles at me. It seems that she knew I was here before she got in the water. She stops about five feet away and looks at me with a smile, like this was all totally natural for her. She asks me something in her native language and then looks puzzled when I don't understand her. Then she smiles again and swims closer. She touches my face while we float in the water and then kisses me softly on the lips. As we tread water next to each other, our legs rub together. I move closer and she backs away smiling. I follow her to a shallower point and we both regain our footing. Although my shoulders are now exposed, the water is still up to her chin. The girl puts her arms around my neck and we kiss. Her body touches mine and I feel her perfect breasts push against my chest. I reach down with both hands and squeeze her tight ass as I draw her towards me. The erection that my nervous fear had taken from me a moment ago is returning and she feels it. She reaches with one hand under the water and massages my cock while I pull apart her cheeks and gently probe her ass hole with my finger. I move my hand around to the front and feel her warm cunt lips as her legs continue to tread water. As I feel between them, I realize that the water has washed away any of her own wetness, which will make it too difficult for me to enter her. Realizing this also, she parts from me and smiles. Then she disappears under the water and comes back a moment later with leaves from a plant. The leaves are a pale green and she reaches under the water and rubs them between her legs. She then reaches over to me and rubs them on my stiff cock. The leaves are soft and slippery like aloe. When she is done, she stands up again and pushes lightly on my shoulders. Her body floats upward and toward me. As her body settles again, she floats softly down onto my erection and the coating from the plant allows me to slide right into her. She holds onto my shoulders and hooks her heels behind my calves as she slides up and down on my cock. I put my hands under her arms and, pressing my palms slightly on the sides of her breasts, help move her up and down slowly. She has a look of ecstasy on her face and we both understand each other. There are no words needed. She begins to speed up as much as the water will allow and I feel the grip on my body tighten. The water between us occasionally shoots up from our body movements and splashes on our faces. As my cock gets even harder and I begin to feel the tension grow, I see her eyes squint and I hear her moan and begin to cry out as she reaches her orgasm first. Slowing down, the girl dismounts me and pulls my hand. The warm water seems cool in comparison to my rock hard penis as we slip through the water. She leads me a short way to the near wall and turns around to place her hands on a rock shelf. With her upper body supported, her legs come up and float before me. I separate her legs and get into position between them. I sway with the current, which pulls me into her. My ridged pole is now buried in her again. Her cunt is almost hot compared to the water and my cock begins to get harder again. I hold onto her hips because the water is now up to my neck and I start to fuck her again. The water is clear in the cave and the sunlight so brilliant that I can see her body under the rippling water. I watch as my hard dick slides in and out of her pussy and I see her cunt's lips extend and hold me when I pull out as if they didn't want me to go. Fish are swimming around us and as I pause for a second to watch, with only the head of my cock inside of her, a couple of brilliant yellow and black fish swim up and over my cock which connects us. The beauty of this place fills me with lust and I slam back into her, causing the fish to scatter. Her legs are bent around me and since I am not supporting her weight, I move my hands from her hips and grab hold of the cheeks of her ass, pulling them apart as I bury myself deep inside of her over and over. I fuck her so hard she looses her grasp of the rock shelf and floats in the water. As we start to float away, I grab hold of her hips again and continue to slide in and out of her. As her face breaks the surface of the water, she cries out with another orgasm. Still, I continue to fuck her until I feel my feet touch the bottom again. Then, with a grunt and a cry I pull out of her and cum into the water. The girl quickly turns around underwater and takes my cock in her mouth, catching the streams of cum as they gush out. I look down and see a cloud of black hair floating in front of me and off to the side I see a missed, pearly white string in the current of the water. When she comes up she catches her breath, smiling, and then we kiss again. She says something to me in her own language. 'I love you too' I reply. Then she slowly turns and gets out of the pool. She grabs her clothing and looks down at me in the water before she leaves. "Imagining the sight of this water nymph standing there naked or remembering the thunderous noise of the waterfall and the thunderous orgasm we had is all I need to masturbate." Andy said. Looking around the room, Andy noticed Cathy and Chris. This time, it's Chris's hand under Cathy's pillow, moving it slowly up and down while Cathy was openly massaging Chris's bulging jeans. Keisha, taking the lead from Chris and Cathy, had a blanket over her lap and Todd's, with her hands underneath. Apparently, judging by the height of the blanket in front of Todd, Todd was no longer trapped inside his jeans. Andy's wife Claire had also enjoyed the stories because she was pushing a pillow up between her legs and squeezing it with trembling legs. "Claire," Andy said. Claire looked started at him. Her eyes again had wandered to Todd. Andy knew whom her fantasy was about, so when she looked guilty Andy just said "Your turn." "Oh!" she said. "Already?" Adjusting herself and staring right at Andy who smiled back, she said, "Well, I have a fantasy about someone else in the room." She admitted. Then she looked at Todd who was the only one in the room who seemed a bit surprised at this. "Todd, don't take this the wrong way because I don't really want to have sex with you but...ever since I caught you in the changing room at the pool last summer, I've developed a bit of a fantasy about you." "You saw me in the changing room?" Todd asked. "Yah, I didn't think you were still in there so I opened the door by accident. Wow, you're pretty big." Todd looked embarrassed. "I'd say so too." Cathy added, looking at the height of the blanket, which was now starting to droop. Keisha moved Todd's hand over his eyes and quickly pulled back the blanket to flash everyone a look. Still gripping Todd, her hand went only halfway up his shaft, leaving his still enlarged head standing up proudly. Todd quickly protested but the blanket was back again and the whole room just sat there and looked impressed. "How do you manage that?" Cathy asked of Keisha. "We do all right." Keisha said with a loving and proud smile toward Todd. Then she sat back, still with her hand under the blanket and looked at Claire. "So, what do you want to do with my man?" she said with a sincere smile... To Be Continued... It Started With A Movie Ch. 05 "So, what do you want to do with my man?" she said with a sincere smile. Well, Claire said, "The fantasy starts off, actually, with a friend of mine, Patricia, coming over on a prearranged rendezvous. Patricia is a co-worker of mine who is very attractive and a lesbian. She lost her virginity to a boy in high school when she was seventeen. After having sex with him a couple of times, the son of a bitch told everyone in high school intimate details and lies about her. Not only did the kid act like an ass, but apparently he was inexperienced and had nothing to offer her sexually. Pat didn't enjoy any of it." CLAIRE - My fantasy starts with the two of us talking over lunch; about a book we had both read called The Story of 'O'. The conversation turns to, of all things, masturbation. Pat isn't involved with anyone now and so she says she masturbates a lot of the time. She tells me that she has this collection of toys at home that includes a couple of interesting ones that she got on a trip to the Orient last summer. Interested, I asked if I could see them, so we plan for her to come over and show them to me. When Pat arrives at the door (Andy's not there) she has a large black bag with a shoulder strap. Before I even get a chance to fix us drinks, Pat has the bag open and the contents are strewn about on the living room floor. Among the standard dildos, vibrators and strap-ons are a few other curious items. One is jar of ointment that smells far too much like Tiger Balm for me, and another is a series of little, padded paddles all connected by their handles. Pat shows me that when you hit you skin with them, the effect is like someone drumming their fingers on you but stronger. 'You hit them on your clit,' she tells me and then she shows me through her jeans. The thought excites me and eventually, I ask if I could try it. I hesitantly get up, slip my pants off and remove my panties. Then I sit back on the couch and take the toy. I begin strumming while Pat grabs a long bumpy thing and sits across from me. The feeling is not earth shattering at first but the light thumping of the paddles starts to feel really good after a while. After about five or ten minutes, we hear the front door open. It's Todd. He says "Hello, anyone home? It's me, Todd." Pat looks at me nervous but as I am just reaching my orgasm, I don't want to stop so she continues also, sliding the long slender thing in and out of her pussy. A second later, Todd walks into our living room and finds the two of us. He's shaken at the sight but when he sees that we are aware of his presence and we are still going, his shock turns to arousal. Todd walks over to us and I wait to make the introductions because Pat is now in the throes of a climax herself. After a few minutes, Todd starts to visibly show a hard-on through his loose pants and I invite him to sit down while Pat shows me the rest of her toys. Still naked from the waist down, Pat and I rummage through the items. Patricia describes them to me and occasionally we try them out. Todd gets fully aroused now and asks if he can join our fun. Pat looks a bit nervous but when Todd undoes his pants and pulls out his huge cock, Pat just stares in amazement. I take another toy, which looks like a soft, rubber fist and switch it on. It begins to extend in different directions while vibrating and I begin to rub it on myself, even trying to insert it in my pussy. I start to drift off into my own world again but after a minute, I realize that this toy is not going to make me cum so I stop. When I look up, I am amazed at what I see. Pat, probably having never seen a penis larger than five inches, is kneeling in front of Todd and struggling to take the top half of his dick into her mouth. She's obviously pretty new to this so I tell her to let me show her how to do it. I have Todd stand up in front of me while I sit in my chair and work on him. Pat watches me like a little kid. Then she goes behind Todd and begins to lick his ass while I work on his dick. Because Todd is so tall, he leans over me and rests his hands on the arms of the chair. Patricia spreads his cheeks and begins to give Todd a rim job. At last, it's something she's done before. As Todd gets closer to orgasm, his hips begin to thrust and his dick becomes like steel. Then I stop. "It's your turn," I tell Pat and with that, I quickly move out of the way so she can slide in. I watch as Todd's nearly seven-foot frame makes Patricia seem almost petite in comparison. She sits in my chair and eagerly puts the head of his dick back in her mouth. I watch as Todd's muscular body leans over the chair and over Patricia. His ass muscles squeeze and relax as he carefully fucks Patricia's face. Then I get an idea and take something from the floor. A minute later, I start to lick Todd's ass, which is nearly as high as my belly. He slows his thrusts as he relaxes his muscles, allowing my face and tongue to part his cheeks. I nudge his feet with mine to tell him to spread his legs a bit, opening him up even wider for me. I stand and then line up the dildo of my strap-on with his puckered anus. I begin to slowly push. As the rubber penis begins to slide in, Todd tightens up. With Patricia still giving him head, however, he soon relaxes and I push it all the way in. Slowly at first I begin to pump in and out of his giant frame with my fake dick. My breasts sway to the movement as I grab hold of his muscled hips. I feel totally in control, moving his body into me with my arms and fucking him for all I'm worth. Patricia glances around his hips to see what the movement is all about and finds out why Todd's still very long member is getting softer now. When she sees me fucking him in the ass, she smiles with delight and goes back to eating him. I'm fucking Todd's ass faster now, pulling the dildo almost all the way out and then rushing it back in place, over and over. Just as my muscles start getting tired, Todd begins to moan and I know he's going to cum soon. I unhook the dildo from the harness while it's still inside of his ass and with my hands, start fucking him even faster than before. With a shudder and a cry, Todd finally starts to cum so I hold the rubber dick in him with my hand and peer around to look. Patricia has her face right up to Todd's body with his whole dick inside and his hairy balls pressed against her chin. Todd's face looks like he's in pain as he empties himself into her with spasm after spasm. When he is finished, I expect to see Pat release a much shrunken member from her mouth but as Todd pulls out, I see that his somewhat softer penis is still over eight inches long. It must have been all the way down Patricia's throat when he came. Later on, I applaud Pat for an incredible show. "For your first time," I say to her, "you handled it like a pro, Pat." "Thanks but I still don't know what cum tastes like," she says with a smile. Claire looked cautiously at Todd, waiting to see a look of revulsion at being the one who got fucked in her fantasy. Instead, she saw a smile on his face. Of course Claire couldn't see Keisha's expression because Keisha's head is under the blanket and slowly moving up and down on Todd's lap. Andy squeezed Claire's shoulders and she looked at him. Looking down, she notices a large bulge running down his left pant leg and straining to stand up. "God! Did that ever turn me on. Maybe you'd like to make that fantasy become a reality, with ME, sometime," he whispered. Claire looked to Chris and Cathy. Cathy has her head back and her eyes closed. Her pants are undone and slid down a bit under the pillow. Chris's hand was still moving under the pillow and his other hand was now working on his own bulging pants. 'Jesus Christ,' Claire thought, 'I love having unrepressed friends.' Out loud she said, "I guess you get the last one, Todd." Slowly, Keisha's head came out of the blanket and Todd's tent pole was again holding up the blanket on its own. She kissed Todd on the cheek and whispered to him, 'I better let you think now, honey.' After a sigh and a smile, Todd said, "Okay, here it goes." To Be Continued... It Started With a Movie Ch. 06 Slowly, Keisha's head came out of the blanket and Todd's tent pole was again holding up the blanket on its own. She kissed Todd on the cheek and whispered to him, 'I better let you think now, honey.' After a sigh and a smile, Todd said, "Okay, here it goes." TODD - I am back at my high school locker room after a game and nobody else is there. They're at a bar or something, partying it up. The locker room is so quiet that I can hear the sounds of giggling and laughter through the wall between the boy's and girl's locker rooms. After drying off from my shower, I hear a voice whispering from around the corner. It sounds like a girl so I put my shorts back on and walk over to look. I see one of the girls I remember from high school tiptoeing through the boy's room, looking anxious and mischievous. She's got only a towel wrapped around her and her hair is still wet. Embarrassed for her, I cautiously step out and say, "Jill, You're in the wrong room." Interestingly, I don't surprise her. Instead she looks past me and says in disbelief, "You're the only one in here?" "Yeah, why? You looking for someone in particular?" I say, catching a glimpse of her gorgeous leg and thigh poking out of the towel. "No, not really but I was hoping there'd be more guys here. Come on, you'll do." With that she takes my hand and leads me out into the hall and into girl's room next door. Since it's late, the hallway is clear and no one sees us. Inside the girl's room, in a large area between the lockers, there's like twenty girls in towels all crowding around one girl who's sitting on a bench. I recognize the girl sitting down. It's Tracy, a very shy and not terribly popular girl in school even though she's on the cheerleading squad with the rest of the girls in the room. She is nervous and blindfolded. Jill tells me to stay around the corner and wait. Then she wanders off to her locker. I peek around the corner and watch as the other girls interrogate Tracy. The leader of the girls starts making fun of Tracy while the other girls giggle and laugh. "So, Tracy, now that you're eighteen, I'm curious. Ever been with a real boy? I mean, like have you ever touched a boy's cock?" "Yeah, I have," says Tracy quietly. "Ooooo," the girls say in response. The leader reaches into a nearby locker and pulls out a black dildo. Two girls grab Tracy's arms. And the leader says, "Then you'll know what to do with this." She puts the dong to Tracy's lips and forces her to suck on it. Everyone else cheers. After watching this happen, Jill appears again in front of me. She grabs my waistband, pulling me to her and a little more into the open. Two of the girls see us and smile. Jill kneels in front of me and undoes my shorts. Even though I don't like to see anyone get picked on, the sight I was watching had an effect on me and when my penis pops out of my shorts, it's already starting to get hard. "OK, maybe you are all we needed," Jill says as she sees it. As I feel the warm and gentle caress of Jill's mouth going down on my cock, I see that one of the girls standing by Tracy has her hands on Tracy's tits and is massaging them while Tracy is still being held and forced to suck on the fake cock. The leader takes it out and says to the others, "Let's see if she liked it." Two girls grab Tracy's ankles and pull her forward on the bench so that the towel pulls back and her pussy is exposed. Another girl kneels in front of Tracy and probes around with a finger saying, "It doesn't look very wet on the outside." "Well, check some more while I put this back in," the leader says. As she puts the dildo back in the struggling girl's mouth, the girl on the floor goes down on Tracy, checking her snatch with her mouth and tongue. "So, that's why we can't get anywhere with the girls," I think to myself. While all of this is going on, my dick is getting harder and harder with the help of Jill's talented mouth. I look over and see that some the other girls by Tracy are now holding and caressing each other. The two girls who spotted us before come over and start squeezing my ass and kissing me. While my tongue is swirling around in the mouths of the two new girls, Jill lets go of my dick and rubs some kind of lube on it that tingles a bit. "Just want to make sure you don't come too soon," she says. "So Tracy, ever actually had sex? Or are you a VIR-gin?" I hear the leader ask Tracy. Tracy spits out the dildo and gasps. In her own defense she says, "No, I've had sex before. I'm no virgin." The leader says to everyone, "I don't believe you, I think we should find out." The girls spin her around on the bench and force her to lie down. Tracy struggles but she's not a very big girl and the others hold her down easily. Then one of them pulls out another long, thin, purple dildo and touches it to Tracy's lower lips. Slowly she inserts it into Tracy as Tracy's towel falls off to the floor. When the girl pulls it out again, she shows everyone how far it went in. "Yup, she's no virgin," the girl exclaims. There's more cheering and laughter. Meanwhile, the girls lead me over to a nearby bench and lay me down too. Jill is now standing over me, naked and while the other two girls keep my mouth and hands occupied, she rises up on her toes and puts the head of my dick against her tight, puckered hole. She is already lubed, it seems, and my dick slides smoothly into her tight ass as she lowers herself on me. With both hands, I pull the towels off of the other two standing beside me and reach between their legs. Both girls are slippery and I explore their pussy lips with my fingers, rubbing gently on their clits. Another pair of naked girls walks over to us and one of them straddles my face, so I begin licking her. She still tastes fresh from the shower but there is a pleasant muskiness, which tells me that she's turned on too. After I hear the sounds of Jill reaching orgasm, through my muffled ears, I feel her weight lift off of me. Another, slightly heavier body replaces it, engulfing my penis in a softer, vagina-like grip. The girl I am eating out suddenly clenches her thighs in her own orgasm and I feel juices flow into my mouth and run down my cheeks. As she lifts up to give the next girl a turn, I look sideways and see the leader girl now lying on the bench with her knees up. Tracy, with her arms held, is leaning over the leader and being forced by the other girls to eat her pussy. With Tracy's ass now exposed, a couple of other girls are working on her. There's a dildos in her pussy and lubed finger in her ass hole. Some of the girls around them are busily doing each other with toys or their hairbrushes or else with just their fingers. Amazingly, I haven't hit my orgasm yet (due to the stuff Jill put on my dick, I assume) and as the girls reach their orgasms, they start to get off of me. I hear Tracy also reaching her orgasm. She is still being bent over the leader girl and fucked with toys. Jill and the other girls pull me to my feet and, with my erection standing straight out, walk me over to the other group so that I'm standing behind Tracy. The girls that were fucking Tracy remove their dildo and fingers and wait while Tracy continues to bring their leader to orgasm. When Tracy finally notices that the other girls aren't finishing her, she moans in complaint. Tracy lifts her mouth long enough to say "Fuck me! Please! I'm almost there. Somebody, come on, fuck me!" I get the idea and as I come up to Tracy, with one hand guiding my dick, I get ready to fuck her pussy. The girls, watching Tracy's ass closely, shake their heads and point to Tracy's puckered hole instead. I finger it, getting it loosened up so I can slide my dick into her. I grab Tracy by the hips and slowly inch my cock into her ass hole. Tracy realizes that my dick does not feel like rubber. She feels that it's much larger than the fingers that were just in her ass. She also feels my larger and stronger hands grab her hips and so she starts to cry out in ecstasy. I pause, worried at first that it's painful, but then the girls all coax me on so I slip my dick all the way into her rectum. Slowly I slide it out and then back in again, picking up the speed. I start slamming my hips into the girl's ass that I'd never as much as said 'Hello' to before this. She reaches another climax and I break a sweat again. Tracy climaxes a second time for me and finally I near my own orgasm. As my breathing starts to change, some of the girls get up and quickly go to their lockers. The explosion that should have happened a long time before has built up to incredible heights and as it hits, I pull Tracy's ass onto me and fill her full of my semen. Exhausted, I pull out and kneel on the floor behind Tracy. Tracy is also exhausted. The girls who were holding her allow her to kneel on the floor in front of me and rest her body on the bench that she was leaning over. Her breasts press into the seat. The leader girl sits up and finally takes the blindfold off of Tracy. As Tracy's eyes adjust to the light, she sees presents laid out before her. "Happy birthday Tracy," the leader says. "Happy Birthday Tracy!" they all yell. "That sounds like a typical guy's fantasy." Keisha said cynically. "I thought it was great," said Claire, now sitting between Andy's legs on the couch. Andy had one arm around her waist and the other was under her shirt, massaging her breasts. Cathy and Chris weren't saying anything since they were exploring each other's mouths and feeling each other up. "I think you'd have liked it better," said Andy, "if Tracy's name had been Keisha in the story." Keisha thought about being forced to have sex in a locker room and smiled to herself. There was a pause and everyone except Cathy and Chris noticed it. All six of them had taken their turns and there was no one left to tell their fantasy. In the awkward silence, it was Claire who finally said, "Well I think I want to get a drink, anyone else?" Claire reached behind herself to where Andy's hard-on was pressed against her lower back and massaged him. "I'll help you, " Andy said. The two of them hurried into the kitchen. Cathy was leaning into Chris in a passionate embrace and her pants, which had been lowered earlier, did nothing to hide the black thong that disappeared between her cheeks. Keisha and Todd quietly moved into the family room and found themselves a recliner and an ottoman. There, Keisha continued where she left off. For the next couple of hours, silenced moans, faint slapping and muffled cries could be heard through out the house.